Moody

It is good to have the house

full of young folk. Luckily

we can offer everyone a room.

They’ll need some space;

this is an appalling trauma

for them all. I am very taken

with the tall, moody girl,

who’s so unlike our daughter.

After some adjustment time,

she’ll be bright as warm sunshine.

Our maid is back with take-out dinner,

we all eat from cardboard cartons.

Even grief must be fed.

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